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Chapter 100 Agreement

Song Weiguo returned home at night, but his wife Wang Jiao was not asleep yet.

"I'm back, what's wrong with Jiang Xiaobai asking you?" Wang Jiao pointed to the child's room, pulled Song Weiguo to the living room, and asked.

"Wife, I have experienced Jiang Xiaobai's charm today." Song Weiguo said with some sigh.

"What's wrong?" Wang Jiao asked curiously.

"He asked me if I would invest? I said I would like to invest..." Song Weiguo said in detail what happened.

"A 5% share, 100,000 cans will cost 3,500 yuan. What's more, it will take to develop in the future. He tore a piece of paper from the table without blinking, threw it in front of me, and told me to write an IOU, and that the 5% share will be mine."

Song Weiguo didn't know what to say, he was stunned by Jiang Xiaobai.

He has saved up 3,500 yuan in shares for so many years, which is only 300 yuan.

"Yes, it's not that Xiao Chao follows him wholeheartedly."

Wang Jiao said this and suddenly remembered again. By the way, Xiaochao also has 5% of the shares. It seems that he has never heard of the person who wrote the IOU.

"It should be given. Jiang Xiaobai will not treat the people around him badly. You know that the dead Liu Mei, you know. Jiang Xiaobai also keeps her shares and gives all the division of labor to Liu Mei's family every year."

Song Weiguo said with some emotion.

In fact, it is not just Jiang Xiaobai. Every entrepreneur who starts a business in this era has his own unique personal charm.

A large group of people who are willing to follow the battle will gather around you.

The couple said, and their voices slowly lowered...

The next morning, Song Weiguo came directly to the factory director's office as soon as he got to work.

He polished Jiang Xiaobai's ideas and reported them to the factory manager.

The factory manager immediately agreed after hearing this. Anyway, the truck was idle, which is a good thing. If this is the case, there will be more funds in the factory.

Now state-owned enterprises have begun to slowly decline, and the landlords have no surplus food.

"Okay, then I'll inform Jiang Xiaobai to come over. We'll have a meal at noon and sign the contract." Song Weiguo was also very happy to finish the matter.

This represents the sales plan of educated youth canned food in Shangdang area, and there are no hardware defects.

At noon that day, Jiang Xiaobai met the director of the county glass factory. The director was almost 60 years old, and he had the unique temperament of old cadres of this era.

Although the clothes on my body are not new, they are dressed neatly.

"This is our Director Liu,"

"Director Liu, this is what I told you about Jiang Xiaobai." Song Weiguo introduced to the two.

"Young and promising." Director Liu praised.

"I'll give you a reward." Jiang Xiaobai also said politely and sat down in the small canteen of the glass factory.

"Xiaobai, I'm going to hide it from you. The benefits of the county glass factory are particularly bad today. I really worry about it. So I agree with your cooperation with the county glass factory before, and I would like to thank you very much."

Director Liu said that he worked from an apprentice to a factory manager. He contributed his life to the county glass factory and had a lot of affection for the factory.

He was worried about the poor performance of the factory, so he had turned a blind eye to his cooperation with Jiang Xiaobai before.

Otherwise, if he disagrees, he would not be able to do so with many things in Song Weiguo.

"Thank you, Director Liu, you really gave us a way to survive. At the beginning, 15 educated youths asked for 100 yuan of food rations from the village. I was really forced to have no choice, and I couldn't survive without any trouble..."

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Director Liu like this and said with great sincerity.

"Well, I have heard about something a while ago, it's not easy." Director Liu nodded.

"Thank you, Director Liu for understanding. I have something else to ask you for help." Jiang Xiaobai said.

"I will do anything for you as long as it does not violate principles or morality?" Director Liu nodded.

"That's right. Although we rented a truck, no one else can do it except me who can drive. I wondered if we could negotiate with the drivers in our factory. When we didn't go to work on weekends, we would definitely give us a lot of money, which is calculated based on our maximum salary."

Jiang Xiaobai said directly that as for digging directly the corner of the county glass factory, Jiang Xiaobai didn't even think about it and couldn't dig it.

At this time, there will be no workers who are willing to quit their jobs voluntarily, no matter how much you pay.

"Bang," Director Liu slapped his thigh and said, "This is a good thing. He doesn't go to work on weekends. They are originally free. Besides, the industries of our two companies do not involve competition, but complementary models.

They can also earn extra money, which is a good thing that even lanterns can’t be found. They can’t ask for it. Come on, I’ll thank you for your kindness and give you a cup.”

Director Liu said, picked up the wine glass and touched Jiang Xiaobai for a while, and then drank it all in one go.

"Then thank you Director Liu." Jiang Xiaobai also drank it all in one go.

He did not invent this matter. When the rise of rural enterprises in later generations, they used this trick.

Although state-owned enterprises have begun to decline, the lean camel is bigger than a horse, and there are still many talents in state-owned enterprises.

But township enterprises cannot recruit talents at all.

Some talents in state-owned enterprises are unwilling to resign and go to township enterprises.

So the boss of township enterprises thought for a week, and then the salary was high, and some technicians and engineers were invited to work in the enterprise on weekends.

These people are also called "Sunday technicians" or "weekend engineers". In fact, to put it bluntly, they are part-time jobs.

Jiang Xiaobai rented two trucks of canned educated youth at a price of 500 yuan per month.

Seeing Jiang Xiaobai driving a truck, the factory sent a driver to take another car. Jiang Xiaobai drove away happily.

Manager Liu stood at the entrance of the cafeteria, looking at the two Jiefang trucks that were getting farther and farther away. He didn't speak for a long time, and didn't know what he was thinking, so he suddenly asked.

"Weiguo, do you think our factory can still be brilliant again?"

Today, he rented all the idle trucks in the factory to Jiang Xiaobai. To be honest, he felt very uncomfortable.

I will never forget the peak period of the county glass factory. Every day, several Jiefang trucks, coming and going in and out, and mentioned factory buyers need to queue up in the sales department.

What about now? The sales department is deserted, and Jiefang Truck needs to be rented out.

To be honest, he was panicked.

"Don't worry, Director Liu, this is only temporary. With you leading us, the factory will definitely get better and better."

Song Weiguo said with a smile.

"Okay, you guys can speak, I hope." After Liu Xiao said that, he walked ahead of time.
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